This song is written as the perspective of the boys in the street, as a whole, and what path they are going to choose as they get older and grow into men. (This is why the music video takes place in an orphanage.) The seen, and unseen collective suffering is imbedded in the boys’ mind, consciously or subconsciously, and is haunting them. Which path will the boys choose? Issac Hayes is the voice of reason, maybe God, the angel on his shoulder, or the voice of his forefathers from beyond the grave who can see the big picture and are pleading with the boys not to continue the violence and pattern of killing their brothers, but to rise above. The most beautiful song and has so many levels. Racism towards African Americans in America would not exist if everyone sat down and listened to this song and understood the history behind the words. The power, fear, pleading in RZA and Ghostface voices are genuine and powerful. Issac Hayes’ strong voice makes the perfect strong father figure, who is possibly from beyond the grave.
We're painted as monsters
Borracho, cansado
Do you know what the people say?
I plucked from the garden
Of wretched beliefs
I offer a rose
And smile with harmless teeth
Then slick back my hair
You know the devil's in there
Alone in the garden
Like lumbering giants
In a shameful parade
We came to ruin all
And make a rotten trade
Doo, doo, ooh, doo, doo, ooh
Make you roll over (doo, doo, ooh)
So roll over (doo, doo, ooh, doo, doo, ooh)
Get over (doo, doo, ooh)
Scattered on the shore
Slowly washed away
Feeling somewhat deserving
Of what will be someday
Now I can never stay melancholy
For the memory of your face
Now I can never stay melancholy
For long
Before I move on
We're unwanted strangers
Exploited and dangerous
Unable to hide
Or even dream of it
Como estas?
Parting the seas
We're lepers who stroll
Why you afraid sweetie?
I slick back my hair
You know the devil's in there
So keep one eye open baby
We're so easy to spot
Lepers riding atop
Pachyderms full of germs
Elephants broken and screaming and oh
(Doo, doo, ooh) roll over (doo, doo, ooh)
(Doo, doo, ooh)
Are we coming over?
(Doo, doo, ooh, doo, doo, ooh, doo, doo, ooh)
Scattered on the shore
Slowly washed away
Scattered on the shore
Slowly washed away
Away, away
Feeling somewhat deserving
Of what will be someday
Now I can never stay melancholy
For the memory of your face
All alone in the garden
Of long lost hopeful plans
Now I can never stay anything
For long
(Doo, doo, ooh, doo, doo, ooh)
So come on (doo, doo, ooh), move
(Doo, doo, ooh, doo, doo, ooh)
Roll over (doo, doo, ooh)
Are we coming over?
Get it on
Borracho, cansado
Do you know what the people say?
I plucked from the garden
Of wretched beliefs
I offer a rose
And smile with harmless teeth
Then slick back my hair
You know the devil's in there
Alone in the garden
Like lumbering giants
In a shameful parade
We came to ruin all
And make a rotten trade
Doo, doo, ooh, doo, doo, ooh
Make you roll over (doo, doo, ooh)
So roll over (doo, doo, ooh, doo, doo, ooh)
Get over (doo, doo, ooh)
Scattered on the shore
Slowly washed away
Feeling somewhat deserving
Of what will be someday
Now I can never stay melancholy
For the memory of your face
Now I can never stay melancholy
For long
Before I move on
We're unwanted strangers
Exploited and dangerous
Unable to hide
Or even dream of it
Como estas?
Parting the seas
We're lepers who stroll
Why you afraid sweetie?
I slick back my hair
You know the devil's in there
So keep one eye open baby
We're so easy to spot
Lepers riding atop
Pachyderms full of germs
Elephants broken and screaming and oh
(Doo, doo, ooh) roll over (doo, doo, ooh)
(Doo, doo, ooh)
Are we coming over?
(Doo, doo, ooh, doo, doo, ooh, doo, doo, ooh)
Scattered on the shore
Slowly washed away
Scattered on the shore
Slowly washed away
Away, away
Feeling somewhat deserving
Of what will be someday
Now I can never stay melancholy
For the memory of your face
All alone in the garden
Of long lost hopeful plans
Now I can never stay anything
For long
(Doo, doo, ooh, doo, doo, ooh)
So come on (doo, doo, ooh), move
(Doo, doo, ooh, doo, doo, ooh)
Roll over (doo, doo, ooh)
Are we coming over?
Get it on
Lyrics submitted by BalloonMan, edited by travismwh
Elephants Lyrics as written by Joshua Michael Homme David Eric Grohl
Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
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Just corrected it as I heard it. Correct me!
We're painted as monsters, borracho, cansado. Do you know what the people say? I'm Plucked from the garden of wretched beliefs, I offer a rose & smile with harmless teeth.
Then slick back my hair, YOU KNOW THE DEVIL'S IN THERE? Alone in the garden. Like lumbering giants in a shameful parade, we came to ruin all & make a rotten trade.
To make you roll over So roll over... yeah over
Scattered on the shore, surely washed away. Feeling somewhat deserving of what will be someday. No I can never stay MELANCHOLY, I've the memory of your face. No I can never stay melancholy for long...
Before I move on.
We're unwanted strangers, exploitive & dangerous, unable to hide or even dream of it. the Como estas, parting the seas, we're lepers who stroll, why you afraid sweety?
I slick back my hair, you know the devil's in there? So keep one eye open baby. We're so easy to spot, lepers riding atop. Pachyderms of germs, elephants broken & screaming &...
Roll ahh (over) Are we coming over
SCATTERED ON THE SHORE, surely washed away. away away Feeling somewhat deserving of what will be someday. No I can never stay melancholy, I've the memory of your face. All alone in the garden of long lost hopeful plans. No I can never stay anything..... for long.
So come on Move Roll Over Are we coming over